Monotonous Purgatory

Nothing is seen or heard
Only cloud is flowing fast
Gentle lights wither all of my trees
Only silence can echo

Your eyes reflect the sky full of stars
I hear the silence
Then I may dream of you
Your shiny stars make so sad

Feel guilty somehow
The sinful place we have to be
One by one my lies turn to dreams
I just lie down and tremble

Your eyes reflect the sky full of stars
I hear the silence
Then I may dream of you
Your shiny stars make me so sad

This is my Neverland
It's about to close now
With despair I'll wake up
I'll be your memory